Fairy Tree

The innate golden thunder demon above the void is only three feet in diameter and exudes dazzling golden light.

As it rotated, the golden light became more intense, but the size did not change significantly, but a pressure that frightened everyone emanated from it.

That kind of coercion seems to be acting directly on the soul. No matter who it is, whether it is high or low, the feeling is the same.

After brewing for a long time, the three-foot-diameter golden ball turned directly into a golden thunder light as thick as an arm and fell down.

This golden thunder seemed so insignificant. Compared with the previous eight calamity thunders, it could almost be described as insignificant.

But Song Gu and other great monks knew very well that the power of this tribulation thunder was probably not inferior to the fusion of the previous eight tribulation thunders. Each of them knew that if they withstood this tribulation thunder, they would probably be wiped out on the spot. , not even the scum is left.

They stared intently at the falling golden thunder, wanting to see how Xiao Lin resisted this legendary thunder disaster.

Xiao Lin looked up at the last thunder tribulation, but did not move at all. Until the thunder tribulation reached a height of more than ten feet above his head, Xiao Lin suddenly waved his sleeves.

A green whirlpool suddenly appeared, only about ten feet in size, and at the same time a majestic breath of life spread, extending directly to hundreds of miles away.

The golden tribulation thunder struck into the green whirlpool and disappeared without a trace.

Song Gu and others all had their eyes widened, showing dumbfounded expressions, and then looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What is that?" Feng Qingrou asked with surprise on her face.

"It seems to be some kind of magic weapon or magical power, right?" Song Gu touched his forehead and said speculatively.

"This innate golden thunder evil was cracked by the sect leader so lightly?" Yulin Zhantian still seemed to be unable to believe that the innate golden thunder evil was the most powerful thunder in the God Transformation Tribulation. Even ordinary people could not believe it. It would be difficult for the cultivator to take over.

But in front of the sect master, he was so understated.

Of course, they didn't know that Xiao Lin had already thought of a way to deal with the last thunderstorm, which was the spiritual gourd.

There is not much left of the innate Mu Yuan Ling Qi in the spirit gourd used to warm the magic weapon, and the innate Jin Yuan Ling Qi he collected in the desert south of the Tianlu Mountains has also been exhausted.

But the absorbing function of the spirit gourd itself is still there, and as an innate treasure, it can be used to absorb the innate energy.

Of course, Xiao Lin is also taking risks. If the spiritual gourd cannot receive the last innate golden thunder evil, it will be difficult for him to survive the catastrophe of becoming a god unscathed.

Once injured, the trauma suffered during the thunder tribulation will most likely be irreversible, which will have a great negative impact on their future practice.

After the innate golden thunder fell, a five-element spiritual light appeared in the sky, crossing the void directly and shining on Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin immediately felt extremely comfortable all over his body. This feeling was like a great feeling of joy arising from the depths of his soul.

Xiao Lin understood that this was a gift from the rules of heaven and earth after surviving the catastrophe of becoming a god, thereby enhancing his soul power.

This process lasted for dozens of breaths, and the five-color spiritual light was withdrawn.

The cloudless and clear sky was restored above the void.

"Congratulations to the sect leader for being promoted to the realm of divine transformation." At this time, Song Gu took the lead in bowing and saluting, and his voice echoed in the mountains of Haoyang Mountains for a long time.

"Congratulations to the sect leader for being promoted to the realm of divine transformation." Yu Lin Zhan Tian and other chief elders, as well as countless disciples of the Emperor Haoran Tian Sect, all bowed and saluted, and their voices were like mountain winds and tsunamis, echoing between heaven and earth.

Xiao Lin felt his own power increase, and the whole world suddenly became much clearer in his eyes. At the same time, he felt a strange energy that seemed to be everywhere but invisible.

Xiao Lin understood that this should be the power of rules. After advancing to become a god, he could begin to understand the power of rules.

However, Xiao Lin is still new to the power of rules, and it will take a long time to understand it in the future.

"Junior brother Xiao Lin, congratulations, you have successfully advanced to become a god." A few dozen feet in front of Xiao Lin, a white light flashed, revealing a lean old man, who was Fu Feiran.

Fu Feiran's face was rosy, and his injury was obviously almost healed. He was looking at Xiao Lin with a smile.

"Senior Brother Fu." Xiao Lin also showed a smile on his face and greeted Fu Feiran.

After advancing to become a god, Xiao Lin and Fu Feiran were already on the same level as immortal cultivators. According to the rules of the immortal cultivating world, the two of them should be considered equals.

"Junior Brother Xiao Lin's Divine Transformation Tribulation was an eye-opener for me, senior brother. Tsk tsk, not only did the innate silver thunder come to join in the fun, but even the innate golden thunder evil that was almost impossible to survive in the legend came, and It was easily resolved by my junior brother, which really impressed me, and I finally let go of my worries."

"Xiao Lin, thank you for your concern, senior brother."

Fu Feiran waved his hand and said with a smile: "You are the sect leader of my Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong. As the controller, senior brother, it is natural for me to take care of you. But I didn't expect that this sect leader of my junior brother is just a person who can't do anything." In two hundred years, I’m afraid he will give way.”

When Xiao Lin heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Thinking about it, it is indeed true. From taking over the position of the sect leader to advancing to become a god, it will not take more than two hundred years at all costs. He is probably the sect leader who has been in power for the shortest time in the history of the Emperor Haoran Tianzong.

"Junior brother, are you interested in sitting in my cave?" Fu Feiran seemed to know that this was not the place to talk. After a pause, Fu Feiran said.

"I don't dare to ask for my ears, but I just want to do it."

"Haha, it's just a cave. Junior brother, come with me."

After Fu Feiran finished speaking, he turned to look at Haoyang Mountain where Song Gu and others were standing, and said, "Let's all disperse. Junior brother Xiao Lin has successfully advanced to become a god. He will go to the cave with me to talk about it. You must pay attention." Follow the example of Junior Brother Xiao Lin, practice hard, and follow the path to immortality on your own."

The two spiritual lights flashed slightly and then disappeared without a trace.

"Next time we see the sect leader, we will call him Uncle Xiao." Song Gu laughed at himself and said.

Yu Lin Zhantian and Feng Qingrou had strange expressions on their faces when they heard this. This was not because they did not know the rules of the world of immortality, but because they had been great monks for too long, and the Emperor Haoran Since Fu Feiran, Tianzong has not seen a god-transforming monk for a thousand years.

Therefore, they, the great monks, had always been the group with the highest seniority. Suddenly someone from the same sect advanced to become a god, and their seniority also increased, which made them feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Speaking of Master Xiao Lin... Uncle Master is hundreds of years younger than us in cultivating immortals. He actually succeeded in becoming a god one step ahead of us. Speaking of which, it really makes us ashamed." Yu Lin Zhantian sighed softly. He groaned, feeling a bit unwilling and ashamed in his heart.

As the first mountain master, he has always been known as the first monk of the Emperor Haoran Tianzong, but to this day, he is still far away from the realm of god transformation, and has not even transformed into a spirit.

Now that Xiao Lin has successfully advanced to become a god, he immediately feels the crisis. He has been practicing for more than a thousand years and his lifespan is running out. If he cannot make further progress in the remaining lifespan, he will eventually die. Dust returns to dust, dust returns to earth, thousands of years of practice, one day returns to zero.

Whether it is Song Gu or Feng Qingrou, they obviously have the same idea as him. This is how people are. When everyone is at the same level, most people lose their enterprising spirit, and when one person stands out, they It will inspire others to want to climb.

This is true for mortals, and so is the cultivator of immortality.

...

In the northwest corner of the Haoyang Mountains, in an inconspicuous and clean valley, several thatched houses were built. At the door of the thatched house is a crystal clear stream. At the door of the thatched house, there is also a stone table. Four stone chairs.

At this moment, Xiao Lin and Fu Feiran were sitting on stone chairs, facing each other, with tea placed on the stone table.

"Senior Brother, congratulations to Junior Brother Xiao Lin. He has finally cultivated the Great Dao and advanced to become a god. If he can take a further step, he will be promoted to an immortal."

"Senior brother, you're so grateful. Xiao Lin has just passed through the great catastrophe of becoming a god. His foundation has not been solid yet, so how can he think so much? As for the middle stage of becoming a god, I'm afraid it will be a long time coming."

"Junior brother is a low-key and introverted person and doesn't like to show off. I naturally know this, but I don't have to be too humble. If I remember correctly, senior brother, I have only been practicing immortality for more than 700 years. Our Great Emperor, Haoran Tianzong, has never advanced to the level of God in the past 100,000 years. Even Master Bai, who is said to be extremely talented, has passed his thousand-year birthday when he advanced to become a god. "

"Senior Brother Fu, Xiao Lin would like to ask for advice on a few things." Xiao Lin looked at Fu Feiran and said solemnly.

Hearing this, Fu Feiran smiled and waved his hand: "Junior brother Xiao, there is no need to worry. I know you have many questions in your mind at this moment. Originally, you have not advanced to become a god, so it is meaningless to tell you. Now that you have successfully advanced to become a god, Senior brother will naturally tell you what to do."

"Thank you, senior brother." Xiao Lin was overjoyed when he heard this. In the world of immortal cultivation, the god-transformation monks are a group of extremely mysterious beings. As far as Xiao Lin knows, in addition to the people behind the four major heavenly sects, they have also been staying in the Tiangu Continent. , all the other god-transforming monks seemed to have left this world.

For example, in the Water Control Palace, Xiao Lin once heard Shui Ruohan mention that there was also a God Transformation monk in their Water Control Palace, but even the Grand Palace Master Shui Wugou could not contact the God Transformation monk at all times.

It seems that except for the four masters, as long as someone advances to become a god, they will disappear without a trace. However, the demon clan in the Luohuang Continent is different. Their god-transformation demon cultivators do not seem to have disappeared. Xiao Lin has seen several digital transformation gods. The demon cultivator, especially the red-armored young man from the Dragon and Phoenix clan, had been hunted down by them all over the world, and was surrounded by dangers.

All this filled Xiao Lin's mind with doubts. Faced with Fu Feiran's invitation, he agreed without hesitation because he wanted to find out the truth behind it.

"Junior brother Xiao must really want to know where all the god-transformation monks have gone, right?"

Seeing Xiao Lin nodding, Fu Feiran gently picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and seemed to be organizing his words. After a while, he put down the teacup and said, "Junior Brother Xiao should know that the name of the continent we are on is Tiangu Continent, and opposite the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons, there is Luohuang Continent. It can be said that our world is composed of these two continents. "

Seeing Xiao Lin nodding, Fu Feiran continued: "We are in the mortal world, there is no doubt about this, but Junior Brother Xiao knows that the mortal world is just a name for a lower plane world, but it is actually similar to ours. There are many mortal realms in the world, even countless.”

"There are countless mortal realms?" Xiao Lin was stunned when he heard this, and his mouth opened with a surprised expression.

"Yes, there are countless of them. At least Fu, I don't know how many there are?"

"Did all those god-transforming monks go to other mortal realms?" Xiao Lin asked doubtfully.

Hearing this, Fu Feiran suddenly laughed: "It's not easy to go to other mortal realms. There are also spatial barriers between mortal realms. The magical power of the god-transforming monks is not enough to open this spatial barrier and safely enter another world. A mortal realm.”

"That......"

"At the beginning of the birth of heaven and earth, there were actually many connecting channels between the mortal realms, and there were even overlapping places between many adjacent mortal realms. These places have passed through the rules of heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of years. There are not many repairs left, and even if such a place still exists, there is a barrier between it and the mortal world, which is what we usually call a space barrier. "

After a pause, Fu Feiran continued: "The real mortal world is usually controlled by one or two or even several powerful races. After countless years of development and plunder, resources have begun to be exhausted, and in those adjacent mortal worlds The overlapping places will form some primitive spaces, where they retain their original state. Many ancient ferocious beasts that were born have not been completely extinct, and because they maintain the state of the birth of the world, they contain more Because of the original power, many high-level spiritual grasses will be born.”

"As for us cultivators who want to continue to improve their cultivation, we need at least some fifth-level elixirs to refine elixirs. However, in our Tiangu Dalun and even Luohuang Continent, it is basically difficult to see fifth-level elixirs. Yes, at this point, you probably understand where most of the god-transformation monks in our world have gone, right?"

"The overlapping area between the two worlds?"

"Exactly, but we call it the interface battlefield."

"Interface battlefield?" Xiao Lin was stunned and said in surprise.

"Yes, our world is called the Ancient Desolate Realm, and one of the many mortal realms adjacent to us is called the Good and Evil Realm. The interface battlefield is located in the overlapping area between our two realms."

"The world of good and evil?" Xiao Lin heard this and felt that this name was very unique.

Fu Feiran obviously knew what Xiao Lin meant, and explained: "The name of the world of good and evil is indeed very special. When I first heard this name, I had the same reaction as you, but if you know this interface, When He Daotong ruled, we would not be so optimistic. "

"Isn't it the human race or the demon race?" Xiao Lin heard the implication of Fu Feiran's words and asked.

"Of course not. The words good and evil are not without purpose, because the world of good and evil is equally divided between Buddhism and Demonism." Fu Feiran's next words made Xiao Lin stunned.

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